What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
12.06.2025 03:47
“Money's flowin’, everything is fine, got myself a uzi and my brother a nine, business is boomin’ everything is cool, I pull about a G a week; fuck school”
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
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Gangbangers that spit slang
Movin objects mentally
If it ain't
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
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I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Who designed our DNA structure?
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With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
If it ain't
“Now as an outcast I was born, wasn't warned of the harm, That would come to meet me like Met Life, but yet life done sent me through a lot of ups and downs like it ain't nothin’, Like elevators but I ain't the one that's pushin' the buttons, I got off at the 13th floor, when they told me that it wasn't one, they said it skipped from 12 to 14, Still smoking, still drinking, no I'm sittin' on the Lincoln 4 A.M. thinking that in reality the world is like a ball full of playas, We trapped off in this maze, with walls made of layers”
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Laser weapons and ecstasy
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
I do it once, I do it twice,
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Soldier with the gas-mask
The other one don't understand me,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
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He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
I have a bad reputation and need help. What should I do?
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
How can I get a girlfriend? I am 26.
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
I'll see you when I get there,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
“…Sammy eagerly rode up on him, toxic off the turkey with the joint on him, Flower look his man stood up before him, The bitches hit the table, Jakeem stripped off his cables, Shots went off, Sam'd get a chance to make his debut, Flower grabbed Tiff his man with the sideburns, hat fell off, We noticed wig worms, he hid behind Rich, C-Allah hit the light switch, young girls were trampled in the men's room, Pool pistol whipped Mase and broke the handle, Desperate- crawlin to the door on all fours, Sham kicked the jukebox the theme song rode in was "It's Yours", Oh my goodness, Waz grabbed the Mo bottle thrashin’, He layin like a gay model shoutin’ out Sebastian, He smiled with his teeth missin, beggin’ for mercy ‘No more god, there’s 68 thousand down at pier three’, Out came the cannon, whistled out zaggin', Sham snatched his flag four big rocks enter the dragon, It's over, another story told, Lyin’ with the snakes, tongue kissin’ cobras, Yo let me tell you how the game go, We gettin rid of all the prostitutes, Tony want the streets back for sure! Too many hustlers, too many thieves, We're fuckin’ up who's willing to fight and teach the seeds? Too much TV, guns and robberies, Lust and greed and hate the four devils- jealousy”
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
I seen it all in my short life
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Mothership alien sorceress
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Know your enemies
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
“I brought my bitch out to Pathmark, she's pushin' the cart, Headed to aisle four, damn I got milk on my Clarks, That's what I get, not focusin' from hittin' that bark, My mouth dry, need plenty water quick, I feel like a shark, In the aisle bustin' them paper towels and wipin' my Wallies down, I stood up to face a barrel, he's holdin' a shiny pound, It's him, he want revenge, I murdered his Uncle Tim, I sold him a bag of dope, his wife came and copped again, That bitch is crazy and uh, she brought her baby, She knew I had the murders a smack, It killed her man though, now I got his fuckin' nephew grippin' his gat, You's a bitch, you better kill me, you know you're booty, You pulled your toolie out on me, motherfucker, First thought was to snatch the ratchet, Said fuck it and fuckin' grabbed it, I ducked, he bucked twice, this nigga was fuckin laughin', I wrestled him to the ground, tussled, scuffled, constantly kicked him, He wouldn't let go the joint, so I fuckin' bit him, Shots was whizzin' hittin' Clorex bottles, Customers screamin', then the faggot ran out of hollows, I had to show him what it's all about, Next day we readin’ the paper: A man who came to kill gets knocked out”
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
“late night I'm on a first class flight, The only brother in sight, the flight attendant catch fright! I sit down in my seat; 2C, She approach officially talking 'bout, ‘Excuse me’, Her lips curl up into a tight space, cause she don't believe that I'm in the right place, showed her my boarding pass, and then she sorta gasped, all embarrassed; put an extra lime on my water glass, an hour later here she come by walkin’ past; ‘I hate to be a pest but my son would love your autograph'”
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Me and my peeps is all trife
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
What does life mean without death?
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
No smile is genuine or real,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
“You as an amateur, is outspoken, I'm lookin at your face you seem to be hopin that I, might stutter, stop, or just mess up, but everything's live that's why I don't dress up, Blastmaster KRS a synonym for fresh, I'm the teacher of the class, I do not pass no test, got DJ Scott LaRock by my side, not in back of me cause we make up the Boogie Down Production crew faculty”
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
I never knew my life mattered”
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Three months later we run our own caper,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
But there's no dollars for nothin else,